Valentines Day

-tulio:

-miguel:

-tulio:

-miguel:

-tulio:

-miguel:

-tulio:

Ahh…partner -Nuzzled into Miguel’s face and purred as the two shared a close moment together. He then noticed that Miguel was hiding something behind his back- Ahhh you did? Why I got you a little something too -grumbling through his pockets in his Tripps for a gift he also got for Miguel-

W-what but , you didn’t need to get me anything at all really. I was just out and about and I found this and I thought you’d like it since it reminded me of you, There goes another check though -laughs a bit- I didn’t have much cash with me so I had to run to the bank before going out toward the mall. I hope you don’t mind that I bought some extra carrots for Altivo this morning and He is doing wonderful! Luckily the wind has died down so.. I mean, I’m not too much worried, I also find a few extra blankets and a more closed stable down someways that is more well closed and out of the cold. ….Uhm, I’m rambling

-He’d tap his fingertips against the box and handed him it. The box wrapped around in a plastic bag- I didn’t really have time to wrap it.. and I couldn’t wait till tomorrow.

It really doesn’t need to be wrapped. And no no….you deserve to have a little something from me, mi amor. Really…you’re awesome and you’ve been my best friend for ages and look at us now, we’re been partners for 4 years. I can’t imagine life without you and I don’t want to. -The Spaniard smiled warmly at the blonde nuzzling into his shoulder. Tulio was hardly romantic usually but Miguel knows anyways how much the raven haired one loved him and Miguel himself, he really can’t get enough of his man- Ahhh got him a better place to be safe? How close is the new stable at? And no…I don’t mind you getting money outta the bank -He’d purred as the box was in his hands and true it was covered in some cheap shopping Hannaford bag but it’s the thought that counts and Miguel is a busy boy with school and all. Well he supposed it’s more than fair to hand him his gift. He dug into his large pockets of the Tripp pants he was wearing and pulled out a few flattened containers and a small flat bag. It was paintbrushes and some of the new Pokemon trading card series that was just released, with the new Dragon energies that will make all the dragon Pokemon in the card game now Dragon type rather than the age old Colorless typing. -These are for you, mon ami. Happy V-Day

-Miguel’s face light up the instant he was giving his present, He didn’t really have fun to open it before he was found flinging himself toward the other, wrapping one arm around him and squeezed Tulio tightly once more while kissing his cheek- You really didn’t need to get me anything. I’m content -always- with having just you around, Tuls. I wouldn’t ask for anything better… -He’d stare to the bag, unswooped his arm from around his neck and went toward the sofa bed to take a plop on the edge and unfold the bag.-

-When he saw the paint brushes, as awell as the cards, his heart nearly soar around the room- !!! They’re wonderful -He said, while he examined them. Holding on up and brushing the tips with his fingers and then staring at the ends. Yes, these were a perfect set. Putting those a side carefully he looked at the package of cards and smiled like a loon ear to ear- These are the new deck! I haven’t updated mine in ages, Gracias mi amor! <3~ - He’d tare open the plastic in which the cards contained in and went through the deck like so. After a moment or so he’d look over toward Tulio and patted the set beside him on the bed- 

Open yours? I think you might like it. 

-Within the bag was a box , within the box, which was not wrapped mind you, Contained a good statue that sat on the ledge of basically anything. Desk, shelf, window cill, though good look finding a sill that thick to contain such a wonderful statue. Considering the thing cost Miguel half his monthly, it did not matter to this blonde what he did or how he spent it. Rather it be all at the same time or just a little bit. For Tuls, he’d spend all the money in the bank if needed.

Anyway, upon the  box contained an image. The image was that of a fantasy creature, writing in Spanish but the statue itself was made and hand crafted in Korea. Miguel was surprised the thing shipped in one piece. He was also pretty sure that Tulio would flip when he would see it. The statue, it stood a good  14 inches in height, and clearly it was a relevant and good size statue to be one of those decent ones to begin a whole new collection. Miguel began to wiggle in anticipation, wanting Tulio to open it so bad. After all, it did remind Miguel of Tulio by first glance. So in all that is godly, he hopped the raven haired boyfriend would like it somehow-

As I am, mi amor. Always…-Tulio purred when Miguel squeezed him, enjoying the kiss on his cheek when Miguel planted on there. He’d hummed as he watched the blonde open the brushes and cards on the sofa bed. For Miguel, you don’t have to get him anything pricy, with him you can get him even the least expensive item and he’s very happy with it and ass Miguel enjoyed Pokemon as much as the Spaniard himself does, both actually do collect the cards and construct their own decks. He thought that Miguel can benefit with some of the new Dragon type Pokemon as the blonde’s deck is Garchomp themed while Tulio’s is a Charizard themed deck. And the brushes…he could always use paintbrushes as the ones he already has can take a beating as the man paints very often. Even when he’s not in the studio, he’ll be painting in the sunroom outside of the rest of the apartment. Sometimes to cope with Tulio not being around due to work, he’ll take his owl Leon  to the sunroom and just paint on canvas there or he’ll even be painting on one of the walls. At first Tulio had opposed of of him painting on the walls as the landlady may not approve but, with the face, Tulio relented and even went as far as getting permission from the landlady to let Miguel paint on the walls and luckily she made her apartments artist-friendly. Tulio really enjoyed seeing his boyfriend being all happy and giddy over the little gifts he got for him-

Oh? -The Spainard almost forgot his gift, from watching Miguel open his. He removed the shopping bag around the box and it was obvious what was in it from the label on the box. Written in Spain, made in Korea. Miguel must had found it on ebay or something and very likely spent a good sum of money on it as dragons are very popular and these kind of statues are bidded on left and right. And Miguel is the lucky one to win it for his boyfriend. The Spaniard quickly open the box and there it was in one piece….a beautiful dragon statue. Dragons…the raven haired loved them since he was a kid and when he was old enough, he even have a tattoo of a dragon with open wings across his back. Miguel always thought Tulio’s tattoo is beast and there was many a night when the too are snuggling with each other under the covers, Miguel would be hugging Tulio from the back and nuzzling his face all over it. And quite a few times Miguel has painted a few dragons for Tulio on canvas and Tulio actually have one small one hung up at work so he can look at it and remind him of Miguel when he’s apart from him due to work. Tulio flipped backwards and fell on the bed, lying there, immobilized by love. Just as Miguel expected. Tulio never disliked any of his gifts….-

Mi amor, tú eres genial y te quiero tanto. Este dragón que había presupuestado un montón. Gracias te amo -He’d sat up and pulled the blonde into him for a squeeze, rubbing his face into the hair and planting a huge passionate kiss on the lips-  Te quiero para siempre …

-Returning the kiss, Miguel laughed at his reaction and scrunched up his nose. Tulio was so cute when he acted like this, he was actually extremely adorable and showing off that baby face. At points like these he was extremely attractive according to the blonde. Miguel would chuckle and flipped on the bed right beside his boyfriend on his stomach, taking his brushes and cards along with him. Going through the deck once again and smiling like loon.- estás haciendo el tonto, amigo. Extremely, actually but it’s cute. -He’d sigh- I’m glad you like it, really. I thought you’d needed something like that.. -wraps his fingers around the brushes a bit and looking around toward the painted walls , then back to Tulio who was examining his gift beside him. Miguel set the gifts aside once more and rolled onto his back while resting his head against Tulio’s shoulder, examining the gift with him. He’d point to the wings- 

I wish I could fly like them sometimes, and I’m very found of the idea of getting something dragon related inked on my body soon. I just don’t have the money to get a tattoo -The blonde closed his eyes and happily sighed. He also had something for Tulio later on tonight, but he was still working on the portion- …I also have something for you to listen to later on. -smirk- You know, listen as in I need to grab a few guitar picks later so you are able to. -Yes, he wrote Tulio a small song, well more like he would improvise somehow, but playing his guitar seemed to be one of the many things Tulio enjoyed about Miguel and he hasn’t played in such a long time.-

Tulio doesn’t usually act like this but Miguel is just about the only person he can show his more affectionate side to.  Miguel really knows what softens the Spaniard and with a day like today, he shall be extra loveable.  Not that he wasn’t loveable enough but with Miguel, he can be extra sweetened. The statue was really beautiful but not as much as the blonde now laying next to him on the bed. No, Miguel is a beauty to behold. That and the fact that he is largely adorable the majority of the time. And the thing is they had been in eachother’s hair since they were youngins, and now they’re a couple. And very likely to remain so. Neither of them cannot imagine life without the other. They are meant to be. Seriously…yep, meant for. The Spaniard wrapped an arm around the blonde nestling on his sholdier- Yeah…I would actually like to as well. If only we can sprout such wings when needed to be -Tulio was usually hardly imaginative, usually he’s the realistic one. But at times, rare moments like this, he can show Miguel a little of his caged imagination. It’s likely one of the reasons why Tulio has that huge dragon tattoo on his back, not just because he claimed it was cool to have a tattoo. Miguel does like it though. And what is he saying? Miguel wants a tattoo himself? But…the blonde doesn’t handle pain very well. Tulio tighten his arm around the blonde as if he was protecting him-

Whoa…really? A tattoo?Well, I think one will actually look very nice on you but do you think you can handle it? You know how it was like when I got mine. -Tulio nuzzled his face into Miguel as if he was letting the blonde know that he was just looking out for him- And oh a song? Really -the Spaniard beamed- It’s been a while since I heard your music since you started school again. I really miss listening to it. And I bet the animals do as well -He looked at Leon in his cage ruffling his weathers and the 12 week old kitten, Jade just roaming around the apartment as if she was looking for one of her toys- Well, we can head to the pawn shop and get you a few picks if you like, love. Plus have a little late lunch at one of the places around the Oriental Table. Won’t that be nice? -Kissed the blonde on his forehead. Now is the time to be loveable to Miguel-

-Gosh, he couldn’t do this anymore, he couldn’t understand why hd e felt like his heart was fluttering within his chest constantly when Tulio was acting like such the soft teddy bear he was. Usually there was that time of day where Tul’s showed his true colors, his smile and love toward the blonde. Miguel found himself smiling like an absolute loon back while he sat up and stared toward Tulio. He’d lean over a bit from the laying raven haired man and kissed his lips softly. After parting, Miguel contently sighed and stood up, adjusting his shirt and grabbing his jacket that was on the sofa bed at their feet. The artist pulled his hair back in that small ponytail , keeping way out his face. Strands , however, falling to outline his features He’d look around and spotted Leon sleeping within his Cage. He’d casually walk up to the birdcage and reached his finger in to pet the feathers on top of his head, the Owl’s large eyes rolled open and closed again. Small little hooted escaped it and that made Miguel never loose his smile. He loved Leon so much, the bird was healthy, still un able to fly due to last months injury, but non the less he was clean, full and well groomed now. Miguel would put his hands within his pockets and nodded once- 

Well

-Miguel said, look toward his boyfriend and sulking back his shoulders- Also, about the tattoo, I think I can handle it, I mean.  .  . of course It’ll be something small. I just want music notes on my shoulder or something. Simple and to the point and it won’t cost much money.. I just wanted to get one to resemble something I like, you know -He’d tap his chin, stroking his beard- but I still find yours to be… my favorite, well for obvious reasons. -Miguel nodded, agreeing with himself and closing his eyelids softly until they fluttered back open when he heard the ruffle noises of Tulio moving from where he was before-

So then -He’d hum, turning a bit so he was mostly headed toward door- Onward to the Pawn shop then? I suppose if you’d like we could get a bite to eat. I’m not too hungry at the moment, except maybe a few drinks would do. -Gosh was he excited, mostly though because he get’s to head toward one of his favorite places. The guitar shop was brilliant and being around musical instruments was like a brand new home to him.-